@Ching13
Strangers What if roses were blue What if violets were red Will change the way you feel Towards me? Or the world you see? I hate it when they fake care Choke on smoke can't breathe Last time I felt love Was first grade On my mother's front seat Everybody wants to fight with me Everybody always hated me Even strangers try to cover it Always been used to it In fact I am numb to it. Changed myself to feel accepted Two faced stand corrected Even though I never made it I am a winner though In my own way. Why I always doubt myself? Why do I have to stress myself? Why do I always have to find the bad? In all the good that I have always had Maybe life is not for all of us Maybe one day they will refer to us Maybe then I will be the woman That I have always wished to be No strings attached.
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